TABOO TALES(erotica)

Her father spewed a long series of shots onto Justine’s face, far more than the quantity typical of a horny teenager, let alone a man well into his 50s. Then Claude pointed his thick cock downward and aimed for Justine’s slit, long bursts splashing inside her inner labia and quickly overflowing up to her belly and down her perineum to her dark bud. The moment that Claude finished erupting, he grabbed a black dildo and shoved it through Justine’s waiting pool of fresh hot cum and into her cunt. The black invader forced most of Claude’s thick spunk into Justine’s cunt and she came immediately, her first climax of the day.

So much cum had flowed down to her dusky anus that Claude yelled at her to spread her ass cheeks. Dazed from her climax but well-trained, she opened her puckered ring. Claude pulled the dildo out of her sucking cunt and rammed it into her ass. Justine shook and rolled in a second orgasm, her long legs kicking and jerking on the chair arms while streams of Martin’s spunk ran off Angie’s face onto her heaving, chained tits.

Justin, resentful about always taking a backseat to his uncle and grandfather, immediately began a furious whipping of his mother’s tits, belly and cunt. This depraved assault by her son, in front of all her family, had been what she’d truly craved. Quickly, Justine screamed in orgasm from her son’s flogging.

The boy looked at his grandfather pleadingly and Claude nodded his head. Justin dropped the flogger, undid his pants, and shoved his big prick into his mother’s cunt, feeling the fat dildo embedded in her ass. Justine cried out at this latest shame but quickly got off as her son expertly fucked her, one of his hands abusing her turgid, cum-covered clit while her father leaned over, manhandling her tits and abusing her nipples with one hand while he pistoned and twisted the anal dildo with his other. Soon mother and son came, the first spurts filling Justine’s cunt with long loads of teen spunk, till he pulled out and did another long half dozen spurts over her mound, belly and tits.

They all needed a few minutes to recover. “Let’s have lunch,” Claude grunted. He and Martin walked over to the lunch spread that had been ordered from room service, leaving the two sluts lying on the living room floor.

A few minutes later, Justin, a hand clasped around Justine’s and Angie’s biceps, walked the cum-covered incest sluts over to the lunch service. The freshly fucked woman and cocksucking girl had not been permitted to clean up at all, so their appearance was debased in the extreme. Except for her dazed eyes, Justine’s face was obliterated by fresh spunk that had dribbled down her neck and sweaty front. She walked haltingly, every step obviously painful and accompanied by the deep clanking sounds of the dual chains.

Angie, who was topless, looked none the better. Although her face was slightly cleaner, her big tits and their clamps were coated with so much jism that it covered a foot of the swaying tit chains. When they saw the chairs, positioned next to each other, Justine reddened with humiliation and Angie blanched with fear. Fastened to the seats of both chairs were freshly greased double dildos, so heavily lubed that the grease was dripping down the sides. Angie had never taken one of those devices in both holes, especially not ones so large. It was no consolation that Justine’s device was even longer and thicker.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Justin positioned Angie in front of “her” chair and pushed down on her sticky shoulders, forcing the double dildo into his sister’s cunt and ass. The girl shrieked as the shafts drilled into her. Justine needed no impetus. She sank down and sighed as the cocks worked their way into her dripping cunt and accepting ass, only recently plumbed by, respectively, her son’s cock and the big dildo.

This time, Martin did the honors. He applied a nasty-looking quirt to the mother’s and daughter’s side-by-side tits, motivating the two submissives to fuck themselves on the double dildos. The quirt slammed into their nipple clamps and chains. Justine lifted up her greasy tits, a pose that she knew excited her brother. Angie howled and began pumping like a madwoman to escape the quirt’s stings as quickly as possible, her thigh muscles bulging with effort. Livid stripes grew on their sweating tits. Mother and daughter came at about the same time, slumping in their chairs from their frenzied efforts. Claude congratulated his son on doing a good job with the quirt.

Except for Justin, the men adjourned to their bedrooms, leaving the well-used females to pull themselves off the dildos and clean up. But Justin, the youngest and most insatiable, wanted more. He pulled his mother and sister back into the living room, ordered his sister to wear an 8-inch strap-on, and told her to lie on the coffee table on her back. He also made some preparation regarding implements for the session, setting out two quirts and other items.

Justin positioned his mother on top of her daughter and stood behind her, his cock pressing against her butthole. He pulled back on her head and poured some of his uncle’s and grandfather’s combined cum onto her forehead, releasing it. As soon as Justine’s head returned to a normal position, the mound of thick spunk slid down her sweaty forehead onto the bridge of her nose, dripping off and dropping into her cleavage. Some of it splattered onto Angie’s mons.

Justin placed a quirt in Angie’s hand. “Do her tits and nipples,” he said, and pushed down on his mother’s hips until Angie’s big strap-on was embedded in Justine’s cunt. The depraved mother groaned in ecstasy. Angie pulled her mother’s heavy nipple chains and twisted and bent the nipple clamps with one hand, while she struck the sensitive undersides of Justine’s heavy tits with her other hand, her mother’s passion growing by the minute.

Justin rammed his freshly lubed cock into his mother’s tight asshole, feeling his sister’s strap-on at work, while slapping the sides and fronts of Justine’s swaying, sweating tits with the quirt in his right hand. With his other hand, he pulled, twisted, crushed and spanked her throbbing big clit. Justine was crazed with the debased excitement of being DP’d simultaneously by her son and daughter, something she’d fantasized about for months. She moaned continuously in an ecstatic haze of subspace.

She felt herself watching the degenerate tableaux of tit, clit and nipple abuse like a fly on the wall, as her kids pumped the two big shafts into her holes unmercifully. Both of her kids called her degrading names, humiliating her as the slutty bad mother who let her own progeny fuck and abuse her.

Every time that Justin rammed into Justine, her groin pistoned forward, affording a better angle of her mons for Justin to harshly smack her clit. As her hips shot forward, her upper torso jerked backward, pulling fiercely on the nipple chains that Angie held tautly, stretching the fat rubbery stalks to almost twice their normal length.

When she soon came in an explosion of shrieks, Justin had to clamp his palm over Justine’s big mouth. And then, pulling and bending her clamped left nipple with his right hand while squeezing and twisting her bulging clit with his left hand, he shot another prolonged load of jizz deep into her bottom, jerking frenziedly as he pounded into his slave mother.

Once he’d unloaded, he pulled out, put his arms under his mother’s armpits, and pulled her off Angie’s strap-on. He manhandled Justine around 180 degrees, cum dripping from her distended asshole leaving a trail on the coffee table, until she was kneeling on the floor. Angie drifted off, the 8-inch dildo waving from her leather strap-on harness.

Justin removed the nipples clamps, accompanied by Justine’s hissing in pain, and placed a spreader bar beneath his mother’s knees, stretching her thighs to the limit. He pulled her wrists behind her back and bound them together. He took a large, 4-inch long clamp, pressed her labia together, and with some difficulty opened the clamp fully. Even then it barely fit over her thick lips. She gasped.

Her relentless son found two black bands and cinched them around the top of her thighs, where they joined her pelvis. He adjusted the leather straps so one of the D-rings in each faced directly in. Justine wondered about those.

“First, your tits.” Her domineering son picked up a pair of nipple pumps, positioned them over the bulging nubs and attached them, repeatedly pumping the button till Justine moaned loudly, her enormous nipples cruelly elongated an extra two inches. Deeply excited, she gasped as her sore, dusky nipples were obscenely stretched.

“Now, your pussy.” Justin bent over, carefully pulled one side of her clit hood, clamped the hood, pulled the chain and tied it to the metal ring in her thigh straps. In pain from this nasty discipline, Justine drooled onto her mons. Justin repeated the procedure on the other side of her clit hood. Now her big bulging clit was completely exposed and defenseless.

“Here’s the crowning touch.” He held up a clear pump, the same as her nipple pumps but smaller.

“Ohhhh,” she muttered, twisting her torso and pelvis, extremely close to a cum, as he carefully pushed the transparent tube over her thick clit. He pumped and pumped till she screamed in ecstasy, her pelvis jerking and the suction tubes dancing madly on her shaking tits.

Justin stood next to the expectant Justine, his still-hard 8-inches bobbing in front of her mouth, drops splashing onto her beaten and swollen tits. She was a lurid sight, the pumps jutting from her sweating tits and inflated clit.

But he wasn’t satisfied with her appearance. She presented plenty of marks on her back, ass, tits, belly and thighs, but they’d grown faint and needed to be freshened. Justine’s excitement grew in depravity when Justin picked up two switches and used both hands to whip her sweating tits while the dutiful, degenerate mother proceeded to lave the cum, fresh from her ass chute, off her son’s demanding dick, while he commenced to whip her belly, tits and thighs, laying on livid, wide weals.